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Chapter 511: Life and Death Gu

Everyone suddenly changed their color, and even the middle-aged scholar turned black.

However, just a few words, just relying on Zhou Shirong’s argument on Chunshen Jun, the future reasoning is rationalized, and it is far from enough to win the trust of everyone.

Zhou Shirong laughed, "Why do you guys do this, seniors? How could Zhou do something simple and profound?"

After talking, a transparent square appeared in his palm, and a flesh worm that looked like a spring silkworm. What's strange is that the worm has a head all ending, which is unusual.

"Life and Death Gu."

Song Tingshu screamed in surprise.

"Why is this? Good, good."

The Supreme Buddha began to recite the Buddha's name violently again.

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Young Master is well prepared."

It turns out that this life and death Gu is the unity of the weapon and insect. Once the life and death worm enters the human body, the person who is under the Gu only needs to crush his face. No matter how the person who is under the Gu has a shocking cultivation, he will definitely not escape the disaster of being devoured by the heart of the Gu insect.

Zhou Shirong smiled slightly, took out the two-headed worm, swallowed it in one bite, covered it with a cap, and threw it at the middle-aged scholar, "If you want to succeed in cooperation, trust is the first priority. Zhou and all the seniors met for the first time, and they had no limits on their words, so this thing is the most reliable thing."

"happy!"

"A tiger father has no dog son!"

"Don't worry, if the plan is done, this ** will definitely be returned."

Now everyone felt relieved. No one expected that Mr. Zhou was so clean and neat. They all thought to themselves that this man and the commander would never stop.

The middle-aged literary scholar said, "The young master has shown sincerity. We don't know what the young master wants yet. Could it be that he is also here for the demon planting?"

As soon as this statement came out, the three purgatory masters, Song Tingshu, and Shangshan Buddha each had their own plans. After all, the price was negotiated. Three people had eaten a big cake and then added one. It didn't matter if the Emperor Shenzong of Ming Dynasty. The loss of the three of them was great, and they were counted in millions of gold at every turn.

Zhou Shirong said, "No, the demon plant and even the treasure, Zhou's only junior, how can you dare to have such extravagant hope? If you do not abandon this senior, you can just give this thief, Xumi Huan and the younger generation."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt relieved.

A mere thief, no matter how extraordinary, what treasures can be found in the Sumeru ring? The reason why Zhou's request for the Sumeru ring is nothing more than a handle hidden in the Sumeru ring, and he can let him go.

At this moment, everyone agreed.

Zhou Shirong thanked repeatedly, suppressing the rush of hearts, not showing joy, but was so excited that he almost showed his true identity.

There are so many treasures of the little thief, not to mention anything else, but the stick that is sacrificed and scattered is a priceless treasure.

The sky has eyes, and the clouds open and the moon is bright!

After being clear about gains and losses, the middle-aged scholar revealed the method of hunting Xu Yi.

Zhou Shirong stretched out his thumb, "This plan is so vicious that Shirong admires. However, the little thief is cunning, and as a commander, he is not necessarily going to enter the field to watch the game. If he is delayed, he may suffer from elbows and armpits. If Zhou does not come, the plan may not be complete."

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "God is fortunate to have a young man, and this thief is doing many evil things, and God kills him."

Everyone laughed.

……………………

Zhou Shirong was very excited and moved quickly. He said goodbye to everyone and came to look for Xu Yi immediately.

Upon hearing Zhou Shirong's visit, Xu Yi's heart suddenly surged, and a heart-warming name suddenly appeared. The past was vivid and the deep hatred of blood was in my heart.

"Uncle Hu Zi, am I going to hide?"

Qiu Wa quickly put several of her favorite delicacies into the Sumeru ring, blinked her big black eyes, and looked at Xu Yi and asked.

Xu Yi wanted her to hide her, but when he heard this, he felt sad and smiled, "No, as long as Uncle Beard is here, Qiuwa will not need to hide her. Go and play, just don't leave this room."

"yeah!"

Qiuwa jumped high and was excited, "I finally don't have to hide. Uncle Beard is so awesome."

At that moment, he pulled two maids and fled to the inner hall.

Xu Yi felt it open, locked Qiuwa tightly, waved his hand, and retreated with the follower. Suddenly, Zhou Shirong, who was handsome and handsome, came to the door, and his eyes were circulating on the several followers in the hall.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, reached out and waved his hand to the side, and said with a smile, "Old ghost, I think you are doing well with this body, I think you are doing well, you are so carefree."

Zhou Shirong's face turned pale and said coldly, "If this body had not been maintained by secret methods, it would have been rotten long ago. After all, it was not my own body. We cannot practice, and we must be vigilant at all times, afraid of showing our strength. Do you think I am happy to hold it? Junior, as you told me, I have been lurking against this body for a long time. To be honest, this body is close to the limit. If you don't tell me clearly, I will be unable to use this body anymore." When I spoke, I opened my chest and showed a dark and dead bone.

"It turns out that my young master has been in trouble for a long time and has a temper!"

Xu Yi glanced at him sideways and said, "What's wrong with Zhou Daoqian?"

"Sure enough, my feet are still on Zhou Daoqian. According to my acceptance of Zhou Shirong's sea of ​​consciousness that had not yet dissipated, I only knew that you and him had hatred for taking his wife, but I never expected that you were actually trying to attack Zhou Daoqian. Junior, I advise you to save money. Zhou Daoqian's cultivation is unfathomable now..."

It was to get rid of this body that Xu Yi gave up challenging Zhou Daoqian. Zhou Shirong praised Zhou Daoqian's recent situation and focused on Zhou Daoqian's joining the Zhan Sect, defeating the three elders of the Zhan Sect in one battle, the name of the sword seed, and the scourge of the seven sects.

This remark is two points flattering, but eight points are true.

Xu Yi pondered endlessly, but he didn't expect that his encounters were extraordinary, Zhou Daoqian was also amazing and even joined the Zhan Sect.

"My younger generation, although you are extraordinary and have cultivated into an infinite sea, in my opinion, Zhou Daoqian is a rare martial arts genius. What's more rare is that this person is obsessed with martial arts, focusing on his mind, and practicing fast is far beyond imagination. If you want to deal with him, it is almost impossible to rely on your own strength. It's better to return the Yin corpse to me, and wait for me to cultivate into the devil's magical power and help you get rid of this thief. Why bother to make you think hard, but it's a swaying tree."

When Zhou Shirong saw Xu Yi pondering, he realized that it was an opportunity and he was tempted by his actions.

"How I do it, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson. I advise the old ghost to put away your thoughts and put your position right. You are just my chess move. It's best to be useful, but it's useless. Don't forget it. You think you must be yours, and then you're trying to be the chess player. I'll get angry and retreat your yin-breaking corpse into the earth's fire vein. I want to see if it hurts."

Xu Yi knew very well the old ghost's ambition. This person could set up hundreds of years of situations in the ancient tomb. His cunning was rare in the world.

Xu Yi never was so stupid as to fight the old ghost. He only grasped the old ghost's lifeline - Yin corpse, and would never give him a chance to have an equal conversation.

In this way, the old ghost has thousands of thoughts and temptations, and never gets into it.
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